Su Yutang × Xia Yu
This year's begonia flowers still arrived as promised
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Stars are dotted in the late night sky, where is the way back?
The oaths once made have long since turned into dust, and the memories of those difficult past events have turned into inexplicable surges of emotions.
The kite string of thoughts is floating in the air, and at the end of the string is endless reverie.
Intention: redemption, memory, longing